Tuesday, February 15, 2022

poison.

Threats, anger, and danger:
I’ll share my poison, if you want.
I’m flirting with your flame
and you make like
you wanna call my bluff,
but don’t.
Instead you keep saying
you can’t keep waiting
around for me.
And I agree.
My mouth is full of words for you,
but I won’t say a thing.

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